Damon just let out a small chuckle and shook his head slightly, probably laughing at us and our amazing cowardice. That was the first time I'd seen him smile, he even has a dimple. He looked so...
"I'll fight." Oh great, the stupid blonde bimbo.
And it pissed me off that her hair was the exact same shade as my mom's hair. Blonde waist-length hair with platinum highlights.
But it looked way better on my mom.
Something irked me at the back of my mind, reminding me that she wasn't actually my mother, I ignored it.
I looked at her wearing almost nothing. Since we were straight out of jail, we were all fully dressed, well, as fully dressed as the night we were attacked. But even when we did train and wear our training gear, it wasn't nearly as skimpy as this.
She should
